The sound of the leaves squished beneath our feet.
We had passed out most of the Trick or Treats
before we snapped on Fannie’s harness and leash
then walked the ravines
still finding others to greet!
Sound of the Leaves
The sound of the leaves squished beneath our feet.
We had passed out most of the Trick or Treats
before we snapped on Fannie’s harness and leash
then walked the ravines
still finding others to greet!
Deb,
This piece has character and soul. It is multi-dimensional
and totally captivating…an instant classic.
You keep me working, Sarah. 🙂
Is Fanny a Golden or LabraDoodle? She looks like my Bentley! 🙂 And I love the idea of “greeting” on “Hallowed Eve!” What a sense of community you truly have and model for all of us! Love and huge hugs to you, my wonderful friend! <3
She’s a Golden. Big for a doodle. Vet always says she’s overweight. We think she’s built sturdy. 🙂